Found some recent reviews of her "escorting" skills on one of the international erotic review sites. So I stand corrected.

Technically, it's possible Cathy Jones is in fact dead and a diabolical voodoo motherfucker puppet master is running some kind of high voltage electric current through her body to make her move and appear as though she were alive, but we tried that down at the morgue a few times and all we accomplished was setting some dead bitches on fire. Likely that's because we didn't say the right incantations and summon the right demons necessary to animate a dead whore, but we're young and innocent and our knowledge of necromancy is pretty much at the Beavis and Butthead level, so we're well acquainted with failure. My Goetic vocabulary is shit and I still haven't made it through The Lesser Key of Solomon, so obviously at this stage in my apprenticeship I have no business bringing jumper cables to a funeral.

Agree with the dude who said judging by the phone she's probably dead. Check it out... I used to live near this woman in Van Nuys, California. All the neighbors knew her and knew she was a filthy whore. I have this as second hand knowledge but I knew lots of guys who fucked her and they said she'd come to the door and the second you're inside she would drop to her knees and give a great bbbj. I used to, run into her at the local stores and when I talked to her she ALWAYS had this extremely desperate aspect to her voice. I'm not exaggerating when I say this chick craved being used and fucked 24/7.

Last time I saw her was christmas eve - either 1999 or 2ooo (can't remember exactly when I moved from Van Nuys). So she was still alive but I always figured she was not long for this planet just because of the extreme unprotected sexual shit she did. She'd let total strangers gangfuck her bareback.

Also, dudes always said when you went to her house there were always a bunch of cats everywhere and the place smelled like shit so they were in and out as fast as they could bust their nut.

I will admit I was always tempted due to the psychotic and unusual nature of her "sessions", but the cats, the filth and the certainty of catching a disease kept me away. But she was definitely a hot and fascinating train wreck.